Second Chances
How Many Times We Going to Go Round & Round
most of the time
they say three strikes and you're out
what if three strikes was divine
all in my head cant make up my mind
one thing about me is I don't do three times
break my heart once and its over goodbye
some girls do second chances
those be the ones left behind
first time they hurt you
second time they show you
third time now you playing!
second chances we don't do that
where the boundaries at
who you fooling?
no more second chances
can't play me for no fool
all I want to do is love
it's a wrap
the end, no more!
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